Wang Qingjun rides to school every day and passes by a flower shop called "Fanhua Pavilion".
In the glass flower room, the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses is always smiling. After watching him through the window for more than half a year, the boy didn't even know his name - he only knew that when he smiled, the light in the entire flower shop became a little warmer.
Until one day, the flower shop was short of people to unload the goods, so he stopped his bicycle and walked in.
Zhang Huifan is thirty years old, opens a beautiful flower shop, raises two cats, has a decent income and a dignity regardless of the past. He looks like he lacks nothing. But when Wang Qingjun saw him sitting alone in the darkness after closing time, in a daze, saw that his refrigerator was full of frozen food, and saw him being pinned to the corner of the parking lot and forcibly kissed, it seemed that even the strength to struggle had been exhausted.
An ordinary sports school student, an elegant flower shop manager. Eight years apart, two different classes in the world, and a past that Zhang Huifan didn't want to mention - there was an entire road between them.
But Wang Qingjun's old soul has returned. He comes back with his memories, just to redeem another soul.
This was not a close encounter. He is a child who does not understand love yet, and slowly grows into an adult who can protect his beloved; he is a person who uses gentleness as armor, and finally allows himself to take off his guard and lean on the shoulder of another person.
"I walked on this road for three years before I came to you."
There is a road between them. He walked that road for three years.
——The moonlight in the glass greenhouse finally waited for its morning light.
Pure love·salvation·healing
Intention: Passing by the world, not to reach somewhere, but just to see you and myself in the depths of flowers.
